Brad Pitt and I share the exact same birthday (month, day, year) outside of that, our stories diverge considerably. Mr. Pitt went on to become an internationally famous superstar, while I have led the much more interesting life of the starving artist. I come from a long line of storytellers (whose gift for gab stretches back through the mists of time to our native Ireland) and professional malcontents who were seemingly born to create something in the arts, be it music, writing, sculpture, painting, or photography. I started writing at age 12 with a screenplay with my cousin Ryan about a planet where everyone looked like Elton John entitled "Don't I Know You?" More screenplays followed, several of which received epic Super-8 production with budgets that sometimes ran up to $10. A few even had sound!  More writing followed: songs, poems, short stories, numerous unfinished novels, etc.. Somewhere in there was an attempt at being a rock star...
Still living at home, at age 22, my father dropped an elderly Nikromatt 35-mm film camera into my lap, in the hopes that I would "make a go of it" as a photojournalist. That didn't happen, but I did develop an abiding love of photography that along with writing and archival work have been among the chief passions of my life. When it comes to my photography, I try to be as creative as possible while at the same time striving for a documentary/archival quality. The only set rules I adhere to, when it comes to making pictures are: 1.) Try not to make the picture blurry, and 2.) Don't drop the camera.
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Comments (7)
Chipka
I know this place! I've always liked walking under those tracks. It's so Chicago in that...well...that under-the-tracks sort of way. The red of the car really jumps out and plays well with the yellow on the other side of the picture. I love asymmetry like this...where one half of an image doesn't really "go with" the other half. The Jays potato chip truck centering the whole thing ties it all together. Fantastic dappled light and puddles too. Great work.
durleybeachbum
Such an interesting shot for a city-phobic like me! A great composition.
beachzz
Oh, I like this a lot--the red just jumps out at you, all shiny and bright, and yet there's still that city grittiness--great shot!!
Sea_Dog
This works for me. I like the perspective, splashs of color and the "cityness" in the details.
sandra46
great urban mood!
jeanebean
As an ex Chicagoite, I look forward to each new pic you show us. You really capture the character & mood of the city. I can almost smell the gas fumes!
anahata.c
man, another fine chicago shot. A little dark, with that inevitable rain water dappling the concrete, I agree with chip about the jay's truck—great placement (well you didn't actually go and place it there, I know, but I mean the composition you chose is perfect)—the dark cloudy hues of red walls on a gray day, and the big garish bold red car sitting there all new & shining, unconcerned w/ the varying degrees of age all around it. There's so much about this I like, I can't put it in words. And that typical under the el "coridor" you get, as the tracks lead you, shaded and grayed, to some strange destination in the distance. Yep, another fav. Love it.